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banned socks - no mind paid (feat. kil moves) lyrics

[banned socks : ]

this is it chief…
check it…

i’ll sip hennessy
not only with a friend but an enemy
gotta keep my heart bloomin’
speakers boomin’ for this industry
if you’re human
then you’re kin to me
so i got b-tches here
also up in north tennessee
i hit em both back and forth
just like i was playing tennis, see
i give em the d, like dennis
when he b-lls with the emb-ssy
in pyongyang, god dang
my dong hangs
quite long, mane
this song mane
goes on and on and on mane
ain’t too strong, but a nice check
coming to-mar mane
pour bars so hard
that we clottin’ up the storm drain
get the f-ck up out my way
homie, you’re in the wrong lane
puff my doobie, brother sue me
runnin’ like the long train

[ hook : ]

live my life
like i got no shame
no mind paid to the shade
i’m just tryna get laid and fade
into oblivion smoke haze
on the pavilion
snort sicilian cocaine
’til i got no brain
’cause no brain
equals no mind paid
ain’t afraid of the ways
that render others insane
i sling verbal slang
smoke this herbal ease my pain
and i’m fanning all these flames
’til the people speak my name

no mind paid
ain’t a d-mn thing i owe ’em
tell me to spread the love
when i don’t even know em
they just want a slice of bread
when i write a new poem
and if they hearts breaking
they expecting me to tow em
i was raised up in the dark
never playing at no park
all it took was a spark
now i’m swimming past the sharks
been through the gates of h-ll
it ain’t scare me
matter fact i’m going back
after party in miami
hand me brandy and gin
sin starts seeping in
but it’s my friend
ain’t even gonna pretend
fitna snort more blow
than al pacino
throw a shot down
like dan marino
vibin’ at casinos
’til my cash short like devito
i od, my homies
tryna ditch me in marinas
ain’t bout that jail time
prayin’, “ain’t n-body see ya,”
but they say that
they miss me
exalt her, at the alter
when my momma, try to kiss me
goodbye, but up-and-comers
always saying that they would try
the thug life
kinda make a shrug why?

[ kil moves : ]

sh-t gon’ grow in time like
some wisdom teeth, n-gg-
you gon’ need a missile
if you really wanna mess with me
smokin’ fat blunts
is my specialty
call it the headphone
can’t hear what they’re telling me
ain’t no lost time
ain’t no lost rhymes
keep ’em all in the archives
no .45’s
i don’t cop .9’s
but 3-6-5 still about mine
it’s about time i get it
no more 9-5s
sh-t, i might flip, scam and rob
if i’m tryna survive
but f-ck all that, n-gg-
we tryna thrive
f-ck all that
we tryna thrive
f-ck all that…

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